Eager to learn. Without thinking, I moved up behind her and pulled her back against me. The heat of her body was swamping my mind. I stopped her hands...from smoothing her skirt down. Covering her hands with my own and guiding them, pulling the skirt backup, higher until the edge sat against her hip bone. My hands left hers to run up and down her warm skin. Breathing in the scent of her hair and groaning as I leaned down and placed a kiss on her neck before nibbling on her earlobe. I felt her. Fir wo meri chin pr aya or apni tongue nikal kr mujhe lick krne laga. Usne apni tongue meri chin se niche le jate hue mere galle ko chumne laga. Mein akhe band kr ke lambi lambi saase lene lagi or pura hosh kho baithi.Mera gala pure uske thook se gila ho chukka tha pr wo beharem mujhe chume ja rha tha. Uske chumne me wo chubhan thi jo saaf bta rhi thi ki usne kabhi bhe kisi istri ka sevan nhi kia. Uska utsaha or umang dekh kr mujhe usse rokne ka mann nhi ho rha tha or sach to ye bhe hai ki bade. She leaned over, smiling down at me as I gasped and moaned, working her pussy up and down on the dildo.“Cum, slut!” she grinned, her tits hanging over me, swinging as she fucked me.“I am! I keep cumming! Keep grinding the dildo into me, baby!”She moaned, her lips going wide. Her sky-blue eyes squeezed shut. She slammed down on the dildo, moaning and gasping. She called out the Ghost name, sending him her pleasure. I pulled her down, kissing her hard, our bodies trembling as our orgasms washed. Then I dropped her at her house at 6 am, returned home, jacked off twice and slept…late Saturday evening got a call from Ash saying her nipples are burning hurting and boobs feel heavy, then I said I was drunk and since it was her first time she might feel that way.We had two more encounters like this, when my parents weren’t home, on the fourth encounter I finally touched her pussy tough on her pants, she was tweaking with pleasure and stranger feelings then I slowing was humping her not.